Author’s Note:
This one goes in a little bit of a different direction than my other Bimboton captions, especially based off of the initial image, so consider this your heads up.
“Are you sure you don’t want one dear? They’re bimbolicious! giggle” Sue’s mom said as she stood in the kitchen holding the cupcake.
“No mom, I’m sure, thanks.” Sue replied and then grabbed her jet black backpack, threw it over her black t-shirt covered shoulder, ran her hand across her jet black shaved side of her head, and then ran out the door, squinting at the bright sunlight.
She gave a heavy sigh as he headed towards the tattoo shop where she had just gotten a job after moving to Bimboton with her mother a few weeks ago.
It wasn’t by choice, but necessity.
Sue was a college drop out, had no money, no job, no place of her own, and at 24 felt just a twinge of guild about still living at home.
That guilt had turned to concern over the last few weeks, the reason for their move to Bimboton was her mother had a accepted a position in BioBim as the VP of HR, but soon afterwards changes had started to occur in her.
Gone were the dark grey business suits, the short cropped hair, the sensible shoes, and bullheadedness, replaced with, well, whatever that had been.
Was it some kind of mid-life crisis? Sue kind of doubted it, mostly because that would have meant that every other woman in Bimboton would have been having the same mid-life crisis at the same time.
The place was filled with drop dead gorgeous women in a variety of skimpy outfits that would seem to fit in better in some weird porn parody sitcom than real life.
She picked up her pace as she left the house behind, her dark black jeans perhaps… perhaps had been a bad choice on such a warm and sunny day, but they matched the rest of her goth style so she had decided to put up with them.
The walk to downton Bimboton wasn’t that long, so she arrived at the air condition tattoo studio soon enough and the sound of the bell on the door echoed through the place as she entered.
“Hey Chuck, just me!” she called out as the sound of buzzing could be heard from behind a curtain.
“Hey Sue, good timing, just with a client, come on in and observe.” he called out.
She quickly put her backpack down and slipped around the curtain to see chuck working diligently on yet another walking sex object.
The woman was laying face down on the tattoo table, her legs hanging over the end and slightly spread apart, so Chuck could work on her lower back. Of course her pussy and ass were completely exposed.
Sue blushed, but neither the woman or Chuck paid her any mind.
“Come on, take a look…” Chuck said instead and called her over.
She stepped up close and blushed even harder when she saw what Chuck was tattooing on her lower back.
INSERT
COCK
HERE
It wasn’t in a stylized script, or with flowers, or anything that would have made it artistic, but instead in big bold black block letters, almost as if it was a simple instruction for putting together your latest Ikea purchase.
“What do you think?” Chuck asked.
“It’s… it’s good work.” she managed to get out.
“Yeah, been a really popular choice over the last couple of weeks. Isn’t that right Sally?” Chuck said and then gave the woman’s ass a little slap.
“giggle Oh my god yeah, like, all my besties are getting them! giggle” Sally replied.
“I’ll be a few more minutes finishing up, why don’t you go practice your drawing and I’ll check on it when I’m done.”
Sue nodded and went out and grabbed her packpack before sitting down behind the counter and pulling out some paper to draw on.
She didn’t have any tattoo’s yet, had never been able to afford them, but Chuck had said if she worked out and stuck around for three months he’d give her one for free, and any more she wanted at the “employee” price.
Sue grabbed one of Chuck’s designs and started copying it, making small alterations to make it her own as the buzzing continued from behind the curtain.
Sue’s alarm clock went off in the middle of her masturbating with her favorite dildo.
The dildo was bright pink and she’d been using it for the last few weeks to bring herself to orgasm at least twice a day.
Her old jet black dildo and vibrator was still sitting in the trash in her bathroom.
She’d been working at the tattoo shop for two months now and things had been going great… well kind of at least.
Chuck had been great at teaching her how to draw tattoos and she was getting really good at it… at least a certain kind of tattoo at least.
She’d started out trying to make roses, and lace, and other patterns, and was progressing well, but the slowly other kinds of art had started to creep in. Chuck never told her what to draw, just gave her access to his art books and let her go at it.
The first time she’d noticed it she’d been kind of doodling without paying much attention and she’d drawn a woman’s torso, with two huge breasts on it, in big block letters she’d written “MILK” over one of them and “JUGGS” over the other in a semi-circle.
She’d been embarrassed at first, but Chuck had complemented her on it and she’d felt a swell of pride in her work.
After that, more and more of the crude, block text bases tattoos had started showing up in her work, and each time Chuck told her how good she was at it.
These days, she hardly did anything else.
Her second alarm sounded and she finally rolled out of bed and staggered towards the bathroom, clicking on the light and looking at herself in the mirror.
A slight frown crossed her lips as she cupped her breasts, god she was having quite the month, they’d swelled a good two cup sizes… and they were so sensitive.
A smile returned to her lips as her pale white skin looked even better than ever, it was hard to even see her pours anymore. One thing was for sure, working at the tattoo shop all day and not going out much otherwise had really given her the pale goth skin she’d been striving for.
Sitting on her ass all day on the other hand had really spread it out, she’d never had a plump ass before, but now she sure did!
A quick shower later and she was applying her dark eyeliner and black lipstick, she didn’t even need to bother with a foundation anymore.
A quick trip to her closet and she found the perfect little top that barely covered her breast but showed off her midriff nicely. A matching black miniskirt and a pair of towering patent black platform heels later and she was ready for her shift at the shop.
It never even occurred to her that she’d completely skipped both panties and a bra.
“Congratulations Sue!” Chuck said as he came out from behind the curtain with a cupcake in his hand.
It was vanilla with chocolate icing and a single lit candle stick out of it.
She smiled and took the cupcake from him, “Thanks Chuck, but, uhm, what’s this for?” she asked, her forehead crinkling as she looked down at the cupcake over her huge rack.
Chuck let out a little chuckle, “For your three month anniversary of course!” he replied.
“Oh gosh, I completely forgot! I’m such a dunce!” she replied.
“Well, are you going to blow out the candle and make a wish?” he asked.
She smiled a devious little grin and nodded, “Well, of course.” she said and then gave him a wink before puckering up her black painted lips and easily blowing out the candle.
Chuck reached out and pulled the candle from the cupcake and she leaned forward and took a bit of it, sending a few crumbs down her cleavage.
Fortunately the fishnet top she had on didn’t stop any of them from continuing on down to the floor, just as it didn’t really contain her tits or stop her nipples from poking through the holes.
“So, are you ready for your first tattoo?” Chuck asked and she almost squealed in excitement.
“So ready Chuck, I can’t wait!”
“Well, let’s get too it. You go get the table setup and I’ll lock the front door so we’re not disturbed.”
She nodded and moved quickly behind the curtin, getting things in order, and then slipping out of her tiny black miniskirt before laying face down on the table, her ass hanging over the end of it, and her legs spread apart.
It was a little awkward, but she managed to get the artwork she’d drawn for her first tattoo balanced on her back so Chuck would be able to easily reference it.
Chuck walked in and she could almost hear him smile as her exposed pussy and ass greeted him… she’d been masturbating to the though of this day for weeks!
He walked up behind her, took his seat, and grabbed the tattoo gun, “I have to say Sue, I think this is your best work yet.” he said as he took the paper from her back, examined it, and then set it back down.
“Thanks Chuck, that means the world to me!” she replied and then the buzz of the gun started and she felt the sting of the needle peirce her perfectly pale white skin for the first time and she almost orgasmed right then and there.
“So, what do you think?” Chuck as as he used a video camera and the monitor in front of her to show her the new ink he’d just finished on her lower back.
It was still red of course, but it was perfect:
INSERT
COCK
HERE
“It’s perfect Chuck, I couldn’t ask for anything more…” she said and then heard Chuck’s zipper opening, followed by his pants hitting the floor.
Her sphincter puckered up and her whole body shivered before he even grabbed her ass, let alone pushed up against her tight rear entrance.
“Oh god Chuck… I’ve dreamed of this day… I want you to be my first… my one and only… make the tattoo come true for me!”
Then he plunged into her ass and her whole world exploded in pleasure.
Sue sat behind the counter and chewed on some bubble gum as she waited for the next customer to come into the shop. It had been a year since she’d started working at the shop and she was a walking billboard for it, quite literally.
Her jet black makeup was now permanently tattoo’d on her face, across her perfect white chest where the words “MILK” and “JUGGS”, across her belly was the shop’s logo, Chuck’s face dead center.
Just above her pussy was an arched “CUM DUMPSTER”, along the front of her legs were tattoo’d laces as if she was wearing thigh high boots.
On the top of her back, across her shoulder blades was “Chuck’s Tattoo and Piercing Shop” along with the phone number and web site address, a QR code just below them for easy scanning.
Of course her “INSERT COCK HERE” tattoo was still there, along with “SPANK” and “SLAP” on each of her ass cheeks. Along the back of her legs were two black bows and a “seam” that ran down the length of them.
She was currently wearing her favorite fishnet top that hid nothing, along with a tiny bikini bottom that clearly showed a camel toe. And of course she was wearing her towering black heels.
She popped a bubble with her tongue piercing and some of it splattered against her nose ring, she reached up to clean it up and rubbed up against her nipple piercings as well. Today she had a jet black gem of some kind in her navel piercing, and while no on could see the colour of her clit ring, even if they could see it’s outline, it was gold.
The sound of the bell on the door made her hurry to clean up the mess from the bubblegum and she eventually just pulled it out of her mouth and squished it under the counter.
She looked up and a giant smile cross her lips, “Mom!” she cried out and then wiggled her ass out from behind the counter to greet her mother, who was wearing a tight little red dress that made it hard for her to walk in.
The two women embraced each other, either could be more different than the other, but both locked lips and rubbed their tits together none the less.
A man cleared his throat beside them and Sue broke off the embrace, embarrassed that she hadn’t even notice her mother’s new husband coming in with her.
“Sue.” he said with a stern voice as a greeting.
“Oh, hello Mr. Stevens, it’s nice to see you again.” Sue replied in as respectful voice as she could.
Sue’s mom had stepped down as VP of HR just a month or so after getting to Bimboton, taking instead the Executive Assistant role when Mr. Stevens had taken over her position. Three months after that she’d announced their engagement and her resignation so she could be a “proper” stay at home wife.
“Ah, Mr. and Mrs. Stevens, welcome.” came chucks voice from behind Sue.
Sue turned with a questioning look on her face, “I didn’t see my mom’s name on the booking sheet today?”
Chuck smiled and shook his head, “This is a friends and family booking, I usually don’t add those. Mrs. Steven’s, if you’ll follow me?” he said.
Sue’s mom moved as quickly as she could behind the curtain, followed by her husband.
A few minutes later the buzzing began and continued for quite a while. Eventually it came to and end when Chuck was satisfied with the results.
“Sue, do you want to come in and see?” Chuck asked from behind the curtain.
“Sure, ok.” she replied.
Behind the curtain Sue found her mother, legs spread, laying back on the table but face up. Just above her bare pussy was the tattoo that Chuck had just finished:
HR
SUGGESTION
BOX
Sue blushed but her pussy moisten as well.
Chuck gave her thigh a light tap and Sue’s mom turned over to show her the tattoo that Chuck had finished earlier on her lower back:
HR
COMPLAINT
BOX
This time Sue’s felt a quiver run over her, “Great work as always Chuck, I’m sure Mom will be thrilled with it!”
Sue’s mom nodded and blushed a little, then her husband spoke up, “Yes, very good work. I have several suggestions and complaints to submit tonight.”
“Perhaps you should wait a couple of days before stuffing those boxes Mr. Stevens, my work will need some time to heal and you don’t want to have to come back and re-do them.” Chuck said as he applied some moisturiser and a bandage to the fresh tattoo and then repeated the same for the other one.
Mr. Stevens frowned a little but nodded, “Yes, I suppose they can wait a couple of days.” he said and then turned to Sue, “Perhaps you can drop by the house tonight and you can fill in for your mother?”
Sue turned to Chuck who just gave a little nod, then she turned back to Mr. Stevens, “Sure, I’d be glad to, Chuck’s Tattoo and Piercing is a full service shop after all!”
Both Chuck and Mr. Stevens chuckled for a moment, but then her mother and her husband left, leaving her alone once more with Chuck.
“Well, get your ass up on the table, if you ass isn’t going to be around for me to fuck tonight at home I’d better get it over with here.”
She smiled and then quickly pulled down her bottoms, got her ass up in the air, and eagerly await for Chuck to lock the front door and come back and fuck her ass like he did every night.
